Streams of Darkness

Streams of Darkness

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I knew that all these were a dream but still, the fear was running through my veins. I saw all the dead bodies around me and all the black-red blood coming from their wounds. I saw Bobby's body on the ground. He was...he was shot...in the head. I quickly ran to him but...he wasn't breathing anymore.I stood up and started searching for Dean and I found him...I found him dead. I started crying like crazy and I ran until I fell on a dead body and I shouted. Sam...the body...was Sam's. Oh Gosh, if this was a dream why everything seemed so real? Before I could stand up properly I saw Ellen and Jo's body ....burnt...I could see just parts of their clothes 'cause their faces were.... I quickly found my courage and closed my eyes but I heard a strange sound and my eyes opened involuntary...I ran where the sound came from but when I got there ..... I saw my body. I was stabbed with a sword and the blood wouldn't stop flowing from the wound...It was awful ...really awful, until I saw Alecia....but she wasn't.... "Hey, Sierra wake up!" Alecia said and I was awake in a secound.
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